Hi, welcome to my new story, I just want to let you know, this story will NOT be updated often. At least its not the plan. I go through a lot of drafts. Thats right if you hate this story, I did in fact draft it five times, looked at the final draft and said, "yep, this is good. I like this." Anyways, I don't know how many it'll go through for each chapter so it could be a week to a decade between chapters. I'm perfectionistic and so it could be a lot til I'm satisfied. That out of the way, I've had this planned for a long time, and I'm axcited to finally start writing it. Please enjoy the prologue.
Five years have passed since the Cell games, in honor of Mister Satan, Tokyo Japan has been named Satan city in his honor for saving the planet. Many people live in Satan city but this particular story is about a young middle school girl named Usagi Tsukino. A lazy ditzy teenager that made flunking school look like it was an Olympic sport. Usagi was a middle school student at Juban middle school
The sun was high and the weather cool today in the Juban district of Satan city, Usagi was desperately trying not to be late to school. She was going to get skinned by her teacher if she was late again. She suddenly stopped in her tracks when she caught three little boys torturing a black cat. The boys were surrounding the cat from all sides, Anger boiled up inside of her at the sight of this, "hey! You leave that cat alone!" She shouted marching over to them.
They ran off at this leaving the cat there, Usagi glared at them in anger, "hmph, meanies." She spat in disgust wondering how those kids could be so cruel to a cute cat, she knelt down to the cat. It had duct tape in the middle of it's forehead, she took it off and stroked it's head. There you go kitty, the cat mewed and suddenly hopped up onto the hood of a car and stared at her right in the eyes. She stared back nervously; it looked like it might attack, and she had no idea what to do about it. Then she remembered her current predicament, "GAH! I'M LATE FOR SCHOOL!" Usagi raced off, forgetting the cat.
She ran off down the street as fast as she could, Her arms behind her back, she naruto-ran down the street. getting odd looks from people at her lack of self awareness at how dumb she looked. Suddenly she heard the sound of gun fire, it sounded like a machine gun, It was coming from up ahead, just around the corner.
She stopped in her tracks, "Um, I think I'll go a different way", She looked around, she realized she didn't know a different way to school. "Or maybe home, yeah I think I'm going home", she turned around and ran off towards home when something raced passed her. She wasn't sure what it was, whatever it was though, it had sent some serious chills up her spine. She heard a crash, gunshots and all kinds of noise. She slowly walked over to the side of the street corner and peeked around the other side. One thug was indented into a car, it was honking as the alarm had gone off. Another was laying on the ground unconscious, More cops had shown up, there was no sign of who had done this. Cops were here but they were cowering behind a police car peeking out their heads meekly, seeming just as surprised as Usagi by everything.
Usagi stared on in awe, "what happened?" She asked shakily, suddenly Videl showed up and Usagi squealed, her eyes sparkling with admiration for her hero. "Oh my god oh my god oh my goood! Videl I love you!" She cried out.
Videl looked right at Usagi, she squealed again and waved at her.
"Hey you!" She said pointing right at Usagi, aggression in her voice.
"Yes?" Usagi asked nervously.
"Go to school, now!" Videl ordered harshly.
Usagi squeaked in fear, she knew all too well what Videl could do, and wanted no part of her bad side. "Yes ma'am!" She said and raced off fast, "I guess that settles it, Videl saved the day as usual", She sighed blissfully, "I wish I could be as cool as videl…~"
"Who did this?" Videl asked.
"Wait what?" Usagi said to herself, stumped, She hid behind a building to listen in on the conversation.
"It was the golden warrior!"
"The golden who?" Usagi asked without a clue, "Who's that? Wait…." She remembered the thing that zipped passed her before that gave her chills. "Was… that the ...Golden warrior…?" She sighed, "I wish I had a better look at him…"
She slowly started walking down the street towards school, "I um… better get to school". She wasn't worried about her teacher anymore, She looked to the sky thoughtfully as she walked down the sidewalk. She smiled a big stupid smile, I wonder if this is a good excuse to be late, she giggled to herself. I might get off the hook if I say I was in danger, she said to herself cheekily.
Gohan walked into class and sat down next to a girl that called him over.
"Hey, I'm Eresa."
"I'm Gohan nice to meet you", he sat down next to her.
"The sourface next to me is Videl, she's Mister Satan's daughter."
"Wow are you serious? If that's true you're a celebrity."
"Aw come on Gohan I'm telling the truth! If not for him none of us would be alive now."
"It was you, wasn't it?!"
"Huh?"
"You're the guy I saw at the bank when I caught those robbers aren't you?!"
"Um, yeah I guess…"
"Did you see the golden warrior anywhere?"
"The golden who? Should I know him?"
"Right, you're new. He's a crime fighter that showed up a few days ago."
"You look like the golden warrior."
"I-I do?"
"You have the same clothes on as him."
"Um… similar fashion sense?"
"It's obviously a coincidence, he's a nerd, besides, different hair." A jacked, tough looking blonde boy said casually.
"Yeah, besides Gohan doesn't seem like the fighting type." Eresa said.
"You don't know half of it." Gohan said laughing.
Mamoru listened to their conversation. They didn't know it but he was there the first time the golden warrior appeared. He stopped thugs nothing too special, but he did notice how similar he was to Gohan. And Mamoru didn't believe in coincidence.
There you have it, the foundation of the story, hope you liked it, I have ambitous plans for this story, there aren't any good Usagi x Gohan story's and I mean to change it! Until next time, NYAH! (runs off like skeletor.)
